
"Yin... Give me time to think..." Malik.
He sat stiffly in his chair, not even looking Sebastian in the eye.
It was very apparent that Malik was harboring his frustration.
Can only be hidden...
Who can fight Sebastian?
"Yes." said Sebastian with a sigh. "Gue's just here to tell you that." Sebastian stood up.
Their relationship is currently back in conflict.
Sebastian could have gotten his blessing with a snap of a finger, but Malik was his friend after all.
And for a long-term relationship, he must be family-friendly.
In front of the gate, Arman with Pagani Huayra Imola, an exotic car among executives, is ready to wait for Sebastian.
"Where are you going to take you?"
"home. After that you can visit your 'friends' again" Sebastian said.
Arman grinned.
"Well, I can't even say thank you for that." said Arman as he stepped on the gas pedal.
"You're not happy?" murmured Sebastian.
"Too many painful memories" Arman said.
But he has to do it. Meet people who hurt their feelings.
How to drive Arman is like being in the arena F1, not disturbed by other vehicles with the same speed, without brakes. Sebastian felt like he was being carried by a jet, but was on the asphalt.
They just kept quiet throughout the journey, Sebastian with his turmoil. And Arman with his cunning plans.
"It has arrived sir." said Arman half an hour later, the trip Cibubur-Jakarta Selatan.
"There's a hard time calling me" Sebastian said as he got out of the car.
"Good sir." said Arman.
But from Arman's smile as gentle as an angel, it seems that his secretary doesn't need Sebastian's help.
*****
Dirga stood up while leaning against the operator counter in front of the lobby of the BNN building, welcoming Arman who came with his exotic sports car.
Dirga's face was gloomy and somewhat lazy, he looked at Arman cynically.
Behind Dirga, there were several of his men and Rama's men from the police who accompanied him.
They are especially welcome...
The angels of death.
Arman is not alone, he is accompanied by beautiful women in Latin. Susan.
Dirga recognized Susan's face from a list of intelligence fugitives. He was jailed on charges of possession of a sharp weapon, but was released on bail by Baskara Beaufort. Which man doesn't know the most beautiful fugitive like Susan...
Apparently now he became a henchman Bataragunadi... Maki Dirga in heart.
The next second, another exotic car entered the parking lot of BNN headquarters.
Leonard Zhang and Baratadhika .
They were also called to play games by the Beaufort tech they launched, as if to message the public about the syndicates around the neighborhood, which are now roaming around freely.
He was getting less confident.
The four world-renowned legends of drug kingpins and hitmen are here...
It feels like these hands are itching to catch it all. Think Dirga.
If only there was solid evidence...
But the evidence never existed...
Leon seemed emotional when he saw Susan.
Naturally, because the woman seemed to challenge him by raising her chin.
Leon came forward and strangled the woman's neck furiously.
And they were seen fighting in front of the building.
Dirga and his team just watched.
Arman gripped Leon's arm, and without speaking he brushed it off easily, then took a position in the middle blocking the two from getting hit.
Susan smiled ridiculing Leon.
Baratadhika walked into the first lobby. His tall body measuring 210cm, 110kg, seemed to fill the entire room.
Dirga stared at the scene with a sigh. I regretted that I decided to move to Jakarta.
Know so he just calm down in Solo. while Eating Meatball Mblenger...
"Pak Kompol is here apparently." Bara said with a grin.
"Sir Dhika... Hm... Sir I just call him yes. It's been granted by the court about the name change, right?" Syndicate Leon.
Bara nodded in satisfaction.
Susan returned Leon's growl with her Spanish curse, and Leon this time managed to grip the woman's arm and pull her.
"So, are you really pregnant or not? I want to see my son." - Leon.
"If you want to get angry, go to Mr. Baskara's grave! We're just taking orders." exclaimed Susan.
Arman sighed complaining because he felt Leon and Susan had made a personal commotion, not supposed to be exposed in public places.
"Susan has never been pregnant, Mr. Leon. Everything's setting. A dozen gaffers can be trapped anyway... It's been his destiny time well." snorted Arman.
He handed the brown map to Dirga while raising his eyebrows.
"Nih. So, who goes in the interrogation cage first?" grinning Arman makes it all goosebumps.
*****
Sebastian finds Trevor sitting in the living room. Looks like he's waiting for Sebastian.
"Dad.." said.
Sebastian just stood quietly watching his only child.
Trevor approached her and lifted the medicine bottle.
"It seems, because of me, a lot of people have been in trouble, especially dad" Trevor said.
Sebastian stared at the medicine bottle Trevor had picked up. Old version of medicine...
"It's all about business..." Sebastian.
"Dad if lying doesn't seem obvious." Trevor grinned. "But I always knew that Dad switched the conversation."
"You... What's in Milady's place? Kayak doesn't have a home, nomads here and there... Whose house do you want to go to? Brams? Alex?" Omel Sebastian as he walked towards his study.
Trevor followed him while tossing around his medicine bottle.
"At least it's better at Milady's place than..." Trevor did not continue his words.
Sebastian looked up while walking. He looked at Trevor with sincerity in his eyes.
Jealous... Thought Trevor.
His father was jealous of him.
Or something else, though,
Greater than jealousy...
"What's? Than at Ayumi's place? There go... You are already a big boy, you know the consequences. If you insist, you can only get here." continued his father.
Trevor grinned.
His father was upset about something important.
It could be more important than the business.
Trevor held his father's arm.
"What?" ask father.
Whoa... Trevor thought astounded.
If his father was a mutant, he would have let out lava.
He is human, his eyes are shining like this.
Not yet his forehead was overshadowed by a pulse on his temple.
Is now the right time?
Yes, maybe this is the right time, to express Trevor's wishes.
"I want you to keep this." Says Trevor. "I'll try to heal myself. Mom's gone, so I guess I'll try..."
"Where do you know your mother doesn't exist?" sebastian spray.
Trevor rolled his eyeballs.
"I'm his son, I know." - Trevor.
"You shouldn't know. How long have you known?" Sebastian's looking.
"really important? It happened a long time ago... What matters now, is Dad."
Sebastian was shaking his waist and looking at Trevor.
"What's important to me is that you live safely."
"All dads don't want that?"
"Yes. All the fathers in the world. Simple right? Which you just don't obey when you know yourself."
Trevor chuckles.
The nagging of a Sebastian... A little bit made Trevor feel very dear.
"Dad, I won't call Ayumi again. Not that I'm following Dad, but because it's for myself. Then... I want you to close that drug project. Because what matters is not medicine, but my mentality."
"What if you start friday? From what you see, the effect hasn't diminished."
"Well... I have a father and Milady. My friends who always support me. I think that's enough..."
They watched each other for a while.
Then Sebastian sighed and nodded.
And took the drug from Trevor's hands.
"Okay, I'm stopping the project. Instead, you should try to be healthy yourself..."
Trevor hugged her.
After all this time...
Their relationship is not like a father-son, rather a business relationship.
But actually, all this time their bond is stronger than anything.
The sound of high heels hitting the granite floor.
Meilinda, enter the door with staggering steps.
Face's pale...
"Well, brother and Trevor are home?" ask Meilinda.
"Mel... Have you gone home? Your face is pale." asked Sebastian.
"Such pale aunt..." Trevor approached Meilinda.
Not until he grabbed the woman did Meilinda fall unconscious.